Can You Save Duke Ravengard Novels & Stories

If it is, then it really is no question why Duke can't stop them no matter what they do. 'Moon Goddess, is this why you've blessed me to be your Guardian? Did you have enough betrayal from the Oracles you once entrusted most of your blessings before?' I feel disappointed and confused right now. 'But what makes you think that I, a commoner rogue she-wolf, can do something to stop this or put an end to everything they're doing against your will?' Maybe I can't for now, but Duke can do something. He can help me. He can give me protection and cover me up for the vampires to not oversee our plans.

Ravan POV: “Ravan.. beta… drive safe and come back soon” Julia maa said as I headed out of my mansion where Guddu was already waiting for me near my Black Beast Russian Aurus Senat’ “Good Afternoon Ravan” Guddu said “Where is Mukul?” I questioned him directly without greeting him back “Mukul will directly meet us at parliament” Guddu replied to which I reluctantly got inside my car on back seat as Guddu made himself comfortable on passenger seat beside my driver, we drove for 20 minutes non-stop meanwhile Guddu was informing me agenda and important details related to today’s meeting which I was going to attend on behalf of my Godfather, he was reading out loud every single details from few d

He then turns to Azraiel and nods once. “You wanted to talk.” He says to Charlotte. “Yeah..” Charlotte nods and gulps. “Were you the ones who saved me from Richard in the woods?” “Mhm…” He nods. “Well, in that case, Thank you!” Charlotte smiles and even though Nicholas doesn’t smile, his eyes soften.

"Guards, arrest Duke Ravencroft for treason." No guards moved. Aldric's face paled. "Guards?"

However, Dave wore a somber expression as he addressed us. "Dave, please tell us what the situation is," I pleaded, wiping my tears. "The issue is that his Dragon is in a critical condition as well, as it defended Darcus in his human form," Dave explained, causing my distress to deepen. "I can only save his human form from the wounds, but he will lose his Dragon. Unfortunately, we have limited time to help his Dragon." "You're lying to us," Henry growled, his voice filled with anger. The castle's medical staff stood in solidarity with Dave.

"Duke Richmond, we both know that you're getting old am I right?" "What?" "I would like to buy all your assets including your surname Duke Richmond," I said with my lips parting while looking at him straight to his eyes. He stared longer before he chuckled. "What kind of offer is that? You know that my museum—" "Duke, you're not a child anymore. You are getting older and you don't have a child to take care of your business, unless you have a child in secret." He massaged his temple before he shook his head. "I cannot give you that your Highness, I will take my business even if I'm dead. I thought you're different but you're the same as those people who are after my treasures," he says denyin

Duke’s name flashed on the screen. Ryder sighed, grabbing it. “Yeah?” I couldn’t hear the other end, but Ryder’s jaw tightened. “Got it,” he said finally, and hung up. “What happened?” I asked. “Nothing bad,” he said, though his voice was flat. “Just a lead on Marcus’s last contact. Duke wants me down at the yard.” He reached for his jacket. “Be careful,” I said softly. “Always.” He gave me that signature smirk. “You just make sure to eat breakfast."

My father reaching out through a dying mindlink after he had been framed. I was twelve, terrified, but his voice had been steady. "I am alive, Sienna," he had whispered through the pack stone. "The man who saved me... his name is Duke. He will notice you once he finds the mark on your forearm. Remember the name. Duke." The memory died as a wolf stepped forward, bowing so low his forehead nearly touched the grime-streaked floorboards. "Lord Duke, the new girls have arrived," the wolf said, oily with subservience.

His soiled hand lifted slowly into the air, as if trying to grasp the fading shadow of her presence. But it was entirely in vain, his palm closed around nothing but empty air. Roselyn had completely and irrevocably let him go. "What is your plan now, Duke?" the voice of one of Vogard's remaining followers shattered Derrick’s stupor, trembling violently from the biting cold. Derrick lowered his hand with deliberate slowness. Those striking blue eyes that usually radiated unmatched arrogance were now heavily clouded, leaving behind a hollow, vacant stare. "To get out of here alive. I must make them pay."

There was a sickening sound of bones cracking as she crumpled to the floor, blood streaming from her nose. "Mama!" I dropped to my knees beside her motionless form. "How touching.” The voice was sharp and dripping with sarcasm. I looked up to see its owner. Lord Edric, Regent of the town after the duke and duchess’ deaths. He was also the present Duke's uncle, the monster that fed on blood. He stepped in with a frown on his face and stared down at Mama and me in disdain. Our eyes met, and his narrowed as he searched my face.